Harker walked on more rainbow light hallways. That's what he decided to call them. It's so damn colorful yet dark at the same time.
He can still hear the jazz music no matter how far he had gone on them. The hallways made twists and turns, and yet it never seemed to go distant. Harker wasn't sure whether there was just a sound system that played the music even in these places, or if it was something supernatural.
He still wasn't sure what Ivan was. He could compel him with his hypnosis to answer, or get into his memories using the black worms.
But he felt like doing that might make things worse somehow.
It wasn't that he was scared of Ivan, though he was cautious. But his 'friends', these patrons…. There's something seriously wrong with them.
Harker suddenly heard a voice in his head.
'Don't go there, Master'.
Harker frowned, and answered back in his mind. 'Why not?'
'They know.'
